Rubin Kazan 3-2 Chelsea
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Job done
And although we lost on the night
We go through on aggregate
Without too much of a fright
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Goal one, Torres strikes early
They equalize, then we’re ahead again through Moses
Goal four, they roar, we’re slightly surly
Then goal five, their pen, we better keep on our toes_es
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Which we duly do
And so we’re into our second semi-final this season
We’re happy with that
But still see Big Benny’s appointment as treason
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